Chapter 612

When ou Zeye and Tong Xiaoman were just about to go to bed.

Ou Tianqing ran to knock on the door, "Dad, Dad, did you sleep?"

Ou Tianqing and Tong Xiaoman are stunned when they hear Ou Tianqing's voice. Ou Tianqing seldom comes to their bedroom, especially at night.

"Son of a bitch, what's up?"

"Let's play chess in the evening. I can't sleep."

Ou Tianqing stands at the door and shouts, like an innocent child.

"What chess do you play in the evening? Go back to sleep Ozano gave a reprimand.

"I really can't sleep. Why don't you play chess with me?" Ou Tianqing stood at the door.

Ou Zeye was annoyed and had no choice but to come out and play chess with Ou Tianqing.

In this way, Ou Tianqing persisted for three days in a row.

He basically controls the sleeping time of Ou Zeye and Tong Xiaoman. As long as they arrange sleeping, he comes to knock on the door and asks ou Zeye to play chess with him.

Once ozayo disagrees, he will knock on the door until ozayo agrees.

Although ou Zeye repeatedly warned him not to come tomorrow when he played chess, Ou Tianqing would still knock on the door.

The night before, it was clear that ozayo had beaten Ou Tianqing hard.

It's almost time to go to bed. Ou Zeye and Tong Xiaoman don't hear the sound of knocking on the door. Maybe Ou Tianqing won't come.

"Go to sleep, this son of a bitch will not bother."

The old couple are about to suffer from this son's neurasthenia.

Just as they were ready to lay down, the knock on the door rang again.

"Dad, let's go and play chess!" Ou Tianqing's voice came from outside the door.

Ou Zeye and Tong Xiaoman look at each other, the eyes are all sad.

"This little son of a bitch!" Ouzeye went to the door and opened it, "I promise you, all right, get out of here, get out of here as far as you can!"

"Hey, Dad, what are you talking about? I'm here to play chess with you. "

"Don't pretend to be confused with me! Get the hell out of here Ozano closed the door directly.

Ou Tianqing showed a sly smile, "then I'll come back tomorrow."

The reason why he said this is to remind ou Zeye that if he doesn't do a good job tonight, he will come to harass him tomorrow.

Ou Zeye can finally lie down and have a good sleep. He has been playing chess with Ou Tianqing these days, but he has not had a good sleep at all.

"Do you think it's appropriate for you to let the couple live apart as soon as they get married?" Ou Zeye finally couldn't stand it and began to plead for ou Tianqing.

"It's not all your son-in-law. Fortunately, this time, Mo Mo is OK. If there is one, how can I explain it?"

Tong Xiaoman think are afraid, these days she didn't give ou Tianqing a good look, "you say your son is so big, how don't know the weight?"

"It's like my son is mine, not yours."

Tong Xiaoman a see Ou Ze ye this appearance, immediately scold a way: "all is you, with you a virtue!"

"Of course, that's my son!" Ou Zeye is still very proud in this respect, "but after all, do you think they will be better like this?"

"At least there are no worries."

"You're wrong about that. When you were pregnant with Tianqing, what was it like for you when I wasn't by your side?"

Ou Zeye's words suddenly pull back Tong Xiaoman's memory.

I still remember Tong Xiaoman thought that Ou Zeye was dead, but she found that she was pregnant. Later she knew that Ou Zeye was not dead, but left her in order to let her live a normal life.

She was devastated at that time.

When she took the boat to go to ozayo, she vomited on the boat because of seasickness and early pregnancy reaction.

At that time, I really hope ou Zeye will be with me.

When a woman is pregnant, she is always vulnerable and prone to think wildly. This is not only a psychological problem, but also a physiological problem caused by the fluctuation of hormone levels in her body.

Tong Xiaoman's heart suddenly softened.

"In fact, I don't think it's anything. As long as they both pay attention, it's good. You forget the beginning..."

Tong Xiaoman immediately pushed Ozawa wild a, age is a lot of, and then mentioned these seems a bit improper.

Later, ouzeye came back, they also have the same room, Tong Xiaoman did not feel uncomfortable, but sleep better than before.

"It's estimated that the wedding night is too exciting and your son doesn't control it. Your son is not that unreliable person. Let him go back."

Tong Xiaoman didn't agree, but also didn't disagree. Ou Zeye guessed that it should be a success.

In the dead of night, Ou Tianqing came to Tong Mo's room again.

When two people cover the quilt and say it, Tong Mo laughs.

Tong Mo stretched out his hand and twisted it on ou Tianqing's arm. "How can you be so bad? It's up to my father! "

It is estimated that this kind of thing can be done by Ou Tianqing.

"He can't control his wife." Ou Tianqing also feels reasonable.

"Aren't you afraid of dad's revenge?"

"What's to be afraid of?" Ou Tianqing doesn't worry. As long as she can go back to Tong Mo's room to sleep, he will.

"But Dad loves mom so much. He never listens to what mom says. I always think you're not very reliable."

Tong Mo is worried about their future.

"Look, it's going to be tonight. Dad is afraid of mom on the surface, but he has a lot of ways to deal with her. He just doesn't think it's necessary to deal with her."

Ou Tianqing's confident face, his big palm on the belly of Tong Mo, rubbed twice, "is there any movement? I'm in a hurry. "

"A little, but if I can feel a little, you can't feel it or hear it."

Tong Mo is a second child, much earlier than the time when he felt the fetal movement.

At this time, the fetal movement felt like a muscle jump. It really didn't feel too big.

Ou Tianqing stroked Tong Mo's delicate skin and felt another burst of heat in his abdomen.

"Go to bed, wife." If it goes on like this, he'll go crazy.

Although these days he runs to Tong Mo's room in the middle of the night and they sleep together.

But these innocent just sleep, Ou Tianqing really dare not act rashly, last time Tong Mo red, let him now have a shadow.

I'm afraid I can't control myself again, which makes Tong Mo unbearable.

The child can't stand the trouble.

But he can't stand the toss himself. If he perseveres for more than half a year, he will be crazy.

So he had to find someone.